Lyrics:
fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her for free, she charged your ass a fee
Fuck her on top of the cover then I still change
face and feel my pain yooo
shit give a hood nigga a chance
A nigga won't rob you, plus a nigga ain't gone dance
[Verse 2]
My pain ain't for eyes, stress
Chorus
Verse 2: Brother Marquis
She's the baddest bitch to ever hit the matress
Very attractive, yet orally active
Beautiful but deadly; I can't let her
they hitting for I
Run ya down and leave ya
Fuck the pringle here's the single
Now we love the evil
Feel the funky funk house buster
You'll get rolled
to those of Lil' Rob
Is there anything you'd like to say to them player-haters?
And if so, what would it be?
[Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it up to those
Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
[Verse: Lil Wayne]
I Been doing this shit, nigga who are you
Little
time so I gotta decline it
I'm lyin', I got time
They call me Mr. Man cuh I'm a stranger now to them boys, serious
Yo Mr. Man, what's good?
What's
sewer shit
Fuck I need a shooter for I’m riding with that ruger birch
And my bitch is bad Booty fat on some stupid shit
And her pussy wet as fuck guess
chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)
The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito
How should I start this?
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
and keep it spinning
Went gold in two weeks, I'm on a spineless spree
Cause it's are-E-S-P-E-see-T for Lil Ke
Now to guarantee, with the more satisfaction
control can’t take this long
[VERSE 2 - A$]
Man I’m up late when I get that
Like why’d I even come around here
Like no cares been to scared to put myself
control can’t take this long
[VERSE 2 - A$]
Man I’m up late when I get that
Like why’d I even come around here
Like no cares been to scared to put myself
SouthSide Academy
[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fuck it when I see them cops
Pop, my mothafuckin heater, for
like my boy 40, while he Mr. Flamboyant
[Verse 3]
I got boys from my team with the up-most respect for me
For-real lunatics that's willin' to kill
Yo, crack the Remy Martin
For niggas pumpin' weed by the mini-market
Bring it when you see me park it
I think big like Diddy office
I fuck a ho
Major Kartel
What’s up Envi
1 Million 2 Million 3 Million
Look...
Reach A Million By December
Off This Family Hustle (Grinding)
a leader not a follower
(my muthafuckin TRU tatoo) Uuunnnggghhh!
Chorus (2X): Murder, murder, murder, murder
187, cause I don't give a fuck
question
I'd like to call my next eyewitness Mr. Paul Dejour
Paul could tell us what happened inside the store?
(Scarred for life)
Yeah, it was about
Mr. Shit Talker....
FOUL MOUTH SON OF A BITCH!!!!!!!
[Second Verse:]
I fly past ya like you're movin' backwards,
You fuckin' good for nothin', no
mack on with two red sleepy dices
And for busters, it ain't no love
We fucked up off of 40's and joints of bud
Off to the store to get me a 4-0
And everyone should get along
Okay, children, quiet down, quiet down
Children, I'd like to introduce our new substitute teacher for the day
His
And everyone should get along
Okay, children, quiet down, quiet down
Children, I'd like to introduce our new substitute teacher for the day
His
'm still smashin', BLASTIN',
Who the fuck that is, is what they askin'?
Chorus
Third Verse:
I talk more shit than a LIL' BIT!!!
Makin' it rough enough,
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